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With their permission. Acrostic for mothers day. Beautiful you are. Every day you put all your efforts in to save me. Sweetly you tuck me in to bed.
Mum you've been so low, I want to take you back a step, To a place where you felt rock bottom, Where you struggled to take a breath.
Cyril watched anxiously as his mother inspected the gift. She was a wizened old woman of seventy-three, with a tongue sharp as a needle and a temper strong as an ox.
As the bells chime for Christmas Day I try to smile and keeps sadness at bay But then I realise Christmas isn't the same Without you mum, a major part in this game.
I was a just-born and she was Twenty-Five, Though we were we, we were one. I would cry out in Latin and she would respond in Greek, I would learn nothing but she never got tired to teach.
My lounge looks like a bomb has exploded But I'm actually having a lot of fun I have built a race track for my sons RC cars I ain't no ordinary mum There's pillows, placemats, and coasters Lego and...
Feel my heart Hear my cry Give me the chance to ask why Hope and prey You will love me one day But when will that draw near.
She makes me sad. She makes me feel real bad. Im annoyed by what she says, Sick of her scolding me, She forgets her statements, points out mine. Calls me selfish, blames me a lot.
There is a bookworm in the library Munching all my books. He has no other interest, Not bothered about his looks. His jeans are full of rips and tears His tops are full of holes.
We're all in our private traps And none of us break free, We claw and scratch but only at The air and you and me.
Mother's Day may have been thought up by a creative executive at Hallmark as another way of extracting our hard-earned money, but it does focus out attention on the women who gave us life and cared...
NO JUMPING IN PUDDLES TODAY MY LAST LITTLE ONE IN YOUR BLACK SHINY FIRST DAY TINY SHOES I HOLD YOUR HAND THROUGH THE GAPING GREEN RAILINGED JAWS OF THEIR WORLD TIGHTER THAN YOU HOLD...
We're on the phone for hours You have to get your time I very rarely answer And you're never really sure If you've got my full attention I'm often on the go And I'm more than often working Or so I'd...
'Darling, are you decent?' 'No mum, don't come in!' 'Oh well look at you. Half naked, what a sin. Now I don't see why you're complaining, Making such a fuss my dear.
On the train up to london. It's packed with people going up to cheer on their friends or loved ones, and secretly hoping they don't drop down dead half way around.
Why did it have to go this far, before I knew better. Momma thought I was underneath the sunshine. When I’m really underneath the umbrella. Locked up in a cage hiding from this harsh weather.
By Janell Burley Hofmann I have a dream that I am looking at a baby. He is mine, all wrapped up in a blanket on a hospital bed. He is hooked up to machines and I am worried.